Rabya was unwillingly tied up in a knot of marriage with the only son of a big Zamindar; Adhrit Singh Chauhan. She once had a happy life, trying to achieve her dreams in the metropolitan city by striving to become independent so that she can financially support her family. But then, her one mistake and she was forced to marry Adhrit who's a decade older than her and lives in that regressive part of a small town in Uttar Pradesh where girls are not even allowed to step out of their house. Will Adhrit ever be able to be loved by his wife? Or will she always remain his unwilling bride?

" 𝐓𝐨 𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐩𝐞𝐨𝐩𝐥𝐞 𝐰𝐡𝐨 𝐛𝐞𝐥𝐢𝐞𝐯𝐞 𝐢𝐧 𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐩𝐢𝐥𝐲 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐚𝐟𝐭𝐞𝐫. 𝐓𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐚𝐟𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲 𝐝𝐚𝐫𝐤 𝐧𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭......𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐰𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐚𝐥𝐰𝐚𝐲𝐬 𝐛𝐞 𝐚 𝐦𝐨𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐰𝐡𝐢𝐜𝐡 𝐰𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐛𝐞 𝐟𝐢𝐥𝐥𝐞𝐝 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐥𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭 𝐨𝐟 𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐩𝐢𝐧𝐞𝐬𝐬 " ~~~~~~ "W-what are y-" Her eyes widening and a loud gasp leaving her lips as she found herself being pushed with him as he closed the door behind them , pinning her on the nearby wall. Yuvaan stared at her , from head to toe . She wore a simple light pink kurti and had her hair free , a little soaked . Her face free of any makeup as usual looked too fresh , for a moment the thought of doing anything but just looking at her eyes and caressing her face occupied his mind , freezing his mind completely. "What do you think of yourself?" He whispered keeping his hands on either sides of her head as he leaned close to her. "Huh?" Nimrat asked in daze, too distracted by their closeness to think about anything . "Who do you think you are to leave just like that after making me a mess" his jaw clenched completely as he rasped , this time a little loudly. ****** Dive into the journey of Yuvaan and Nimrat to see their everlasting love. ~~~ Top rankings: #13 in bookstagram (out of 1.02k stories) #26 in wedding (out of 26.9k stories) #6 in bookstagram (out of 1.02k stories)